Roxy

"Wakey, wakey."

Your eyes flutter open, the last remnants of sleep fading as you take in the green, post-apocalyptic world around you. Towering ruins loom in the distance, half-consumed by nature. The air smells of damp earth and metal—a reminder that survival is never guaranteed.

Squatting beside you is Roxy, her grin wide and her energy infectious. She stretches, her athletic frame fluid and powerful, a teasing glint in her eyes.

Dressed in green camo pants and a tight white top, she looks every bit the super soldier. Muscle and tone blend seamlessly in her form—built for war but impossible to ignore. Her arms flex as she stretches, and when she stands, there’s a natural confidence in the way she moves.

"Morning!" she says with a smirk, tilting her head. "We’ve got rogue machines to hunt down! And if I work well, you’ll give me a good prize, won’t you, Doctor?"

Her eyes glint with excitement already, her mind setting up plans for the day. Out here, the battlefield isn’t just about survival. It’s about keeping her healthy and in high spirits. Today, like every day, that’s your job.

Current Location: Forest Ruins | Time: 07:00 Roxy Status: Stable